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The beginning
When Frank's dad died he left his thriving business to Frank and his brother Billie, 49% to Frank and 51% to Billie. That meant his brother had controlling interest and the final say in any dispute. What also pissed Frank off was the will named Billie as the CEO with a salary much larger than what Frank got as sales manager.
Horseshit, all his life he could run circles around his dorky brother, but he knew both mom and dad liked Billie better. Another thing Frank didn't like about his brother was Billie always thought he was smarter than Frank just because he graduated university. Come to think about it, everything about Billie annoyed Frank; well there was one exception, his wife Amanda.
He didn't know how Billie ever got her to marry him. Billie is a dork and a computer nerd; Amanda on the other hand is gorgeous. She has long brown hair that frames her cute face. Her tits are not very big but her nipples stick out through her sweaters like little stones. Her sexy little ass gives Frank a hard on every time she walks bye. Billie hired her as office manager, so he saw her every day, and it bugged him to think Billie was probably fucking her frequently when it really should be him doing her.
He told Billie he needed a secretary. He hired this cute young black girl, probably not more than eighteen, to help him out. She helped him out all right because he fucked her two or three times a week. One time when he was away on a sales trip Billie fired her. He told Frank she couldn't operate a computer, was rude to customers on the phone and dressed more like a street whore than an office worker. He said Frank could share his secretary. Yah right, old Mrs. Crenshaw wasn't his idea of a secretary.
Frank often came in late for work, but not now because everyone was getting ready for their industry trade show in Las Vegas. The company made fire and burglar alarm systems and every year they displayed their products at the Vegas show. They made up to 20% of their yearly sales at this show. Billie, Amanda and Frank were going to fly down for the 3 day show and operate their sales booth.
Shortly before leaving their new bank manager wanted to come and review their operation to help him decide what their new line of credit should be, so Billie had to stay behind to meet him on the day Amanda and Frank were leaving and he expected to join them in Vegas the following day.
All 3 seats on the plane had been pre booked so Frank had the window seat and Amanda had the isle. Shortly after take off Frank said to Amanda, "Move over to the centre seat so that it's easier to talk. I don't bite you know or at least not very hard."
"OK but no funny stuff, I'm not like that floozy secretary you hired."
Just then the stewardess came asking if they wanted a drink or anything. He ordered a rum and coke for both of them and asked if she would bring a blanket. By the time the stewardess returned with the blanket their drinks were half empty so Frank ordered another round. Amanda wasn't used to drinking and it was starting to affect her. She relaxed and even laughed at a couple of his jokes. At one point as he leaned over to show her a picture in the magazine he was reading, he let his hand rest on her leg under the blanket. He felt her stiffen but she didn't do anything. A little later as they looked at the cartoons in the magazine he started sliding his hand up her leg. She was wearing cotton slacks and he could feel the heat of her leg. Her leg tensed again but she didn't say anything so he slowly slid his hand higher. He almost reached her pussy when she got up and moved back to her isle seat and threw the blanket on the now empty seat between them.
"You're a horny goat and I've got a good mind to tell Billie what you tried to do."
Frank got her calmed down and said he was sorry. To himself he thought, you bitch, you tease me and then get upset when I make my move.
Arriving in Vegas they went to the convention centre to set up their booth for the 9 o'clock opening the next day. She would bend over opening boxes and putting out their display merchandise and she was giving Frank a hard on. He would love to stuff his cock up her sexy ass and listen to her squeal. It was after 6 o'clock by the time they finished so they had dinner with wine at the hotel and Amanda was feeling relaxed again.
"We still need to discuss our pricing structure and what our show specials are going to be; so how about dropping into my room for a little while and finalize this stuff?"
"No, Billie is going to call me tonight and I don't want to miss his call."
"So suppose I come to your room then?"
"OK but give me a half hour first, I want to take a shower."
When Frank showed up at her room, she was wearing a long bathrobe. She wasn't showing any skin but at least she hadn't dressed again. After some discussion about tomorrows plans she said, "I think you should leave now. Billie could be calling at any moment and I'm tired and my muscles ache."
She was going to be harder to seduce than he thought. "You were a tremendous help to me setting up the booth today. I know your muscles are tired and stiff so let me give you a massage; it will make you feel much better. Just lay on the bed, on your stomach, close your eyes, and I'll do all the work."
Frank massaged her neck, her shoulders and then her back. He massaged her lower back and hips, then moved down to massage her ass. He kneaded her ass so that she wouldn't think he was just feeling her up. When she started to squirm a little he rubbed one hand up and down her ass crack. She unconsciously parted her legs just a little, making soft sighs. Good Frank thought, he's getting to her. Now was the time to finger massage her bum and run his fingers down her ass crack to lightly touch her pussy with one hand and caress her ass with the other. When he reached a little further to try and finger her pussy, Amanda said, "Stop doing that." Women are such liars; you can completely ignore what they say, just pay attention to their body language because her soft sighs had turned into low moans.
